Pool Cleaning

The First Time Malik Joined Them

Listen. I have no excuse for this depravity. I decided to add plot? For some reason? So now there's plot in my porn (more likely than you think).

Chapter Summary: Atem and Malik both fuck Bakura while he's drugged and tied up, then cuddle. 

CWs: Drugging, non-consensual drug use, aphrodisiacs, bondage, vibrators taped to nipples/clit, throatfucking, creampie, cnc/VERY dubious consent, rape tag for this chapter because Bakura is very into it but like that's not good, vaginal sex, vibrators, sex toys, degradation, dehumanisation (referring to Bakura as 'it', not for transphobia just for degradation), humiliation, exhibitionism, threesome, spitroasting, facial, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, fluff.

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When Bakura woke up, he was in the same bed as before, but he was naked, his arms tied above him to the headboard, legs spread and tied to either post. Something was taped to his nipples and clit, but he couldn't figure out what.

All Bakura could do was loll his head to the side and blink blearily at Atem, who was sitting on a chair beside the bed. Bakura tried to speak, but realised he was gagged, cutting off his words. He did his best to struggle against the restraints, but the remnants of whatever Atem had given him were coursing through his system.

"I warned you," Atem said. He pulled his phone from his pocket and pressed a button.

Bakura jumped as the small vibrators taped to his nipples and clit turned on. He moaned through the gag, shaking at the sudden pleasure. Atem leaned in, running his hands over Bakura's exposed body as he squirmed against the onslaught. "I finally get to take my time with you," Atem mused.

Bakura groaned, mind still foggy. This was so much hotter than it had any right to be. Why was he so warm?

"Oh, you've found the other effects of the drug I gave you," Atem realised. "It's an aphrodisiac. That's going to get uncomfortable pretty soon."

All Bakura could do was moan as Atem turned up the vibrators with his phone. Atem's hand ghosted over his cunt and Bakura hitched his hips towards it, but Atem spanked his pussy, careful not to hit the vibrator. Bakura groaned and Atem leaned in.

"Bad boys don't get to cum before the party ends," he said.

Distantly, Bakura could still hear the music thrumming through the walls, but all he could truly think of was how to be good enough to cum. He tried to beg, but the gag muffled his words as his arousal built. He couldn't control the pleasure coursing through his body.

"Aw, are you trying to beg me?" Atem teased, turning up the vibrators again. Bakura groaned, arching. "I bet you sound so pretty under that gag, but I can't have you screaming. Not yet, anyway." He watched Bakura writhe for a moment before turning off the vibrators.

Bakura whimpered in frustration, body burning with a need for more, more, more.

Atem leaned in to grab his hair and pulled, drawing a sharp gasp from Bakura. "Now, you seemed so into Malik earlier that I though I'd be nice and invite him up," Atem murmured. He dragged his teeth along Bakura's ear. "He deserves to see what a good little cockslut you are, all drugged up and tied, ready to be used." Despite his words, he kept a close eye on Bakura's expression for any sign of reluctance. Bakura couldn't help but squeeze his thighs, cheeks flushed at the thought. Atem grinned and released him. "I thought as much." A knock at the door made them both look up, and Atem turned on the vibrators again to a low setting. "Behave," he told Bakura before walking towards the door.

Bakura squirmed in his restraints as Atem fully opened the door, exposing him to whoever was beyond.

Malik stepped in, lavender eyes raking over Bakura's body as Atem closed the door. His lips quirked up when he saw Bakura's glassy, vacant expression. "What a fucking slut." He glanced at Atem. "Will it bite if I use its mouth?"